Si Ming swore that he had never moved so fast, and by the time he reacted, he had already grabbed Xiyin, and the two of them fell to the lookout platform together, and the other was splashed in the face by the water of the Lethe River thrown out of his sleeve.

Xiyin chirped and chirped, and found that this Lethe River was bitter.

Seeing this scene, Meng Po on duty hurriedly stepped forward and breathed a sigh of relief after carefully examining Xiyin's face.

"The Ten Thousand Ghost Tears in the Lethe River are the raw materials of Meng Po soup, and the other seasonings are just to relieve the bitter taste. ”

Meng Po stood up, turned around and saw the Heavenly Soldier Dao who came with a bowl

"You don't have to force her to drink Meng Po soup anymore. ”

The heavenly soldiers looked relieved, and several people stood in front of the Nai He Bridge with a look of seeing them off.

After hearing Meng Po's words, Xiyin turned her head and spat desperately, eager to vomit the river water that she had just swallowed unintentionally, but instead felt even more bitter.

Knowing that Xiyin was self-defeating and drank Meng Po soup instead, Si Ming breathed a sigh of relief, but after a while, he was hit by Meng Po's next words and almost lost his mind.

"However, the evil aura in this Lethe River is too strong, even if you are an immortal, I am afraid that your life experience will be very low after reincarnation. ”

And this Immortal Venerable also splashed a few drops in her eyes, she will definitely be blind after entering the world. ”

Si Ming covered his heart, and when he thought of staying up for a few nights to write the life text that instantly became waste paper, he suddenly felt heartache, and then turned his head to see Xiyin Immortal Zun's eyes that were almost extinguished, and Si Ming looked at the ground weakly.

Oh my God, who will save him, Si Ming Xingjun begged silently.

"Ugh!"

The water of the Lechuan River was really crying, and Xiyin felt a wave of nausea.

"You!" Xiyin stood up, pointed to Si Ming's head, and squeezed out a sentence for a while, "You're doing it yourself." ”

After saying that, Xiyin hurriedly ran up to the Nai He Bridge, she really couldn't bear it, rather than suffering here, it was better to hurry up and reincarnate.

Si Ming's face shrugged into a bitter melon, looked at Xiyin's original back, and cried on the ground for forgiveness.

It's over, it seems that he must quickly inform Cang Ze about this.

Xiyin is not necessarily reincarnated as the daughter of the chief of the ancient Yue clan, if he marries the wrong person, then he offends the god of war, and then he really falls into a catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Si Ming realized that he still had to hurry up and write a book based on the reincarnation of Xianzun.

Before the book is written, Shein will follow the fate of being affected by the Lechuan River, and it will be more miserable.

Thinking of Cang Ze's ruthless methods hidden under his gentle and elegant face, Si Ming felt shuddered, and hurriedly got up to bid farewell to the group of heavenly soldiers and rushed to Beiyan.

The ancient Yue people are in the south of Beiyan and the west of Daliang. For many years, he has relied on Daliang to survive, but in recent years, due to the weakening of Daliang's national strength, the Guyue patriarch has also had a tendency to take refuge in Beiyan.

On this day, the ancient Yue witch shuttled through the ridge and walked towards the highest house in the village.

"Madame!"

The shrine maiden crossed the waiting people, knelt in the courtyard, lowered her wand, and folded her hands in prayer.

The person who gave birth was the wife of the patriarch, and the witch calculated when she was pregnant that the child in the womb of the lady could bring supreme glory to the Guyue tribe.

After a while, the cry of a child was heard in the house, and the patriarch, who had been waiting in the courtyard, entered the room with a smile, and carefully carried the child to everyone.

The shrine maiden took the witch staff and got up, but frowned at the sight of the infant child.

What a lot of anger!

"This woman will bring disaster to our people. ”

The witch raised her head, her gray eyes staring at the patriarch, and said word by word.